Morphine, a poem by Sonali Chanda at



written by: Sonali Chanda


Towards the endless silence from the west land shores,
Fascinating the trembling lips, with yours,
I crossed the boundaries of Earthly shame,
My beloved, that was the truest night of your soul.

Amidst the rocky surface and uncanny surroundings,
I found the blooming Canberra bells in your magnetic allure,
Never and no one I did see what I confronted that eve,
That you showered as the first rain in the dry birch leaf!

Never I tasted, nor I want to even,
That rarest morphine, I tasted in your lips,
Who said, it has lost forever from you?
Still I drink the purest elixir in the dark and rainy eve.!

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